Chapter 294 He Doesn’t Deserve It



Because of the great success of the transformation technique, Qin Xiaoxia felt that the original research plan could be changed.

Other branches only need to maintain monsters and magical creatures, and collect special materials, while the production of key potions and magic steel can all be completed by the headquarters.

The points system within Dawn finally has more stable and hardcore reward materials besides the Flower of Life and Vermillion Fruit.

The key factors affecting the current output speed and total amount have been transferred to the consumption of magic crystals.

For quite some time, production capacity will be far behind demand.

The Flower of Life and Vermillion Fruit were better, as everyone would have a certain share. However, it was not the case with potions and magic steel. Apart from giving some privileges to key figures, everyone else had to compete fairly in the form of points to obtain them.

In a biology lecture at the University of Munich, Peter sat in his seat bored.

The design drawings on the notebook have also stopped.

"Wow...Peter, you draw so beautifully!!!"

The friend next to him pointed at the pattern on Peter's notebook and couldn't believe that his friend had such a strong talent for painting.

"Did you go to the United States as a biology exchange student or to study painting?"

On the notebook, there are two very strange weapons.

One of them had a long handle, with a terrifyingly sharp saw-like blade on the front side. The back side was overly thick, and the length of the blade far exceeded that of conventional ancient long-handled weapons, almost reaching the same length as the handle.

The long handle is straight, but the overall blade has a slightly curved shape.

The outstanding realistic painting style has a touch of abstraction, which vividly expresses the light and dark and extension, and is more impactful than real photos.

"What anime is this from? How long is it?"

Even without a ruler, judging from what I see on the notebook, it definitely can't be short.

Peter twirled the pencil in his hand and answered casually.

"The blade is 1.5 meters long and the handle is 1.6. No other game or anime has this."

"cool!"

From this perspective, the thickness of the blade may be to make it easier for people to carry it on their shoulders. As for whether it hits the target or not, there is no need to consider these in the anime.

As a veteran anime fan, Dim quickly came up with the idea in his mind.

"Why is the blade so long and why is it serrated?"

"Hehe~ Because the attack method is mainly diagonal sprinting, supplemented by slashing, which can tear some hard bones, and it also makes it easier for companions to assist in the attack."

Yawning, Peter explained half-jokingly.

On the other side of the paper was a thick pistol. Its rough style made it look like it was prepared for monsters. It looked more like a cannon than a gun.

“When did you learn to paint?”

"I have always been good at painting, you just don't know it. Of course, I have outstanding academic talent. I finished my planned courses in the United States ahead of schedule, and then found time to learn painting. Doesn't this mean that my exchange student life has ended early? I'm too lazy to renew my visa."

Dim was skeptical about this, thinking that this guy might be driven back, but he still asked another question.

"You drew this as practice? Did you design this yourself?"

Peter glanced at his friend's face, which was covered with the word "interested", and closed the notebook.

"These are the lovers I think about day and night. I dream of getting them..."

It’s a pity that I can only think about it for now, Peter added in his heart.

These were weapons from the Silent Knights' internal atlas. Although they had not yet been finalized and were still in the design stage, Peter fell in love with them at first sight.

The explanation entry on the edge of the album states: The main material is titanium alloy, mixed with magic steel forging, which is extremely strong and sharp.

This was also the first time that Peter learned the term "magic steel". He asked his companions to look up relevant files and finally understood how precious magic steel was.

Then he discovered in despair that the points required for the weapons in the atlas were something he could only dream of for someone like him who had just arrived in the reserve.

While chatting, I realized that it was time for class, but the professor hadn't arrived yet.

"Well, it seems that the professor might have something urgent to do."

In Germany and Italy, many people are very strict about time. This is especially true for the old professor of this class. He would enter the classroom half a minute before class starts and would never arrive early or late.

Sure enough, after a while an assistant teacher came to explain that the old professor had fallen on campus and strained a muscle, so he didn't need to attend the class.

At this time, there was a message alert sound in a special chat software on the mobile phone.

Unlock the screen, on the third page, there is a very cartoon APP picture, it is a yellow sun with a smile.

Perceiving that no one around him was paying attention to him, Peter clicked on the message.

"It's a mission!"

In addition to combat missions and assigned missions, the association also has random missions and duty missions.

The first two are not difficult to understand, and the randomness of the latter is the current situation. If you want to earn points, just do it when it is convenient. Your duty and responsibility is to encounter monsters, and you must deal with them within your ability. If you can be tough, then be tough, and if you can't, then delay.

Location: Tulip Road 119, Munich, Germany.

Receiving conditions and suggestions: members within 50 kilometers will receive this message within 5 minutes, members within 100 kilometers will receive the message within 10 minutes, and there is no receiving distance limit within 20 minutes.

Content: Explore the association's ancient buildings, confirm their integrity and the status of the building's owner... Try to negotiate with the owner without attracting attention, and confirm his understanding of Dawn...

The task information is very detailed, and the requirements and details to pay attention to are also mentioned. The rest is up to you to play freely.

The association has begun to gradually recycle similar well-preserved ancient buildings. Peter had heard about this a long time ago, but he didn't expect that it would help him earn points today.

"We really have the advantage of location, hehe!"

Well, after taking a closer look, it showed that 1/2 of the people had accepted the task. I almost forgot that I was not the only one here, so I quickly chose to accept it.

Seeing the green success display and that the task was already 2/2, I felt relieved that I had just accelerated.

Peter was secretly delighted and was thinking about packing up and then looking for the building, when he suddenly heard something special, causing his body to freeze and stop.

In the tiered classroom, about ten meters behind me, several boys and girls were gathered there chatting happily.

A young man was talking loudly there, and although he lowered his voice, Peter could hear it clearly.

The topic originated from a discussion about a recent scam group that used the "doomsday theory" to make money and was arrested.

One of the boys exaggeratedly described how cruel the fraud group was.

"Do you know that these guys defrauded millions of Euros in two months based on the so-called 'boat tickets'? Are people nowadays crazy or what? Are all rich people stupid?"

Frank sneered at this.

"Ralph, you have never seen the world. These guys are stupid. They even asked for tickets to the Ark. They are just a bunch of clowns!"

His disdainful tone successfully diverted everyone's attention, especially the beautiful girl he had a crush on, who was also looking at him. Seeing that his companions were attracted by him, Frank smiled mysteriously.

"Since we're talking about this, I'll tell you a secret story to open your eyes."

In order to enhance the atmosphere, he deliberately lowered his voice.

"Some of my ancestors joined a world-class fraud organization. They have never been caught in the act, nor have they been successfully liquidated afterwards. They are definitely one of the most terrifying organizations in history. They are extremely intelligent, wealthy enough to rival a country, strictly disciplined, and ruthless... No one knows where they are, and no one knows their methods..."

"Hey, you're scared, right?"

"You are not kidding, Frank. How can there be such an organization?"

Frank knew there would be objections.

"Oh, you ignorant child, of course there is, although it should have disappeared into history. The name of this organization is 'Dawn'."

It was at this moment that Peter, who was about to stand up, was stunned. When he heard the name of the association, he had to find out what it was no matter what.

The person involved, Frank, was unaware of all this and continued to tell the stories of the older generation.

"Let me tell you, the Ark and the boat tickets? If those horrible guys were resurrected, I believe they would really create an Ark just to cheat people. Of course, this is just my imagination... Let's put it this way, if they were ancient wise men, then when they started to cheat, the victims' IQs would have been fooled by their early preparations and turned into baboons."

After Frank gave a brief example, there was a burst of exclamations from the crowd. Believe it or not, just treat it as a story. The atmosphere was very good.

"Frank, are those people in your story magicians?"

"Look, someone finally asked, right..."

Peter, who was at the front, also listened attentively.

Frank took a sip of mineral water.

"That's exactly where they excel. Those people were all ordinary people. They couldn't even beat the women at that time in making fire and cooking, let alone magic. It was more appropriate for them to use magic. They relied on their intelligence and cheating skills. This is the really scary thing."

"They always say they are wizards and mages, and that they fight against evil. But in the stories passed down by my ancestors, they are just a group of liars. There is no magic, no monsters. They package themselves perfectly. Well, they are probably the originators of packaging..."

My friends exclaimed excitedly. Regardless of whether it was true or not, it was a very interesting story.

Peter in the distance was stunned again, for about two or three seconds, and seemed to understand something.

Sure enough, it wasn't long before I heard words that confirmed my guess.

"Frank, are your ancestors also super liars?"

"Bullshit! My ancestor was not like that... You know, that organization has a mentor system. After my ancestor followed that so-called mentor for a while, he failed the assessment and didn't even make it into the core. He was given some money and sent away. However, he was required to never pass on the knowledge to others, otherwise it would bring disaster to the whole family. Although that mentor was actually quite good to my ancestor, that group of people was so terrible. They really said what they did."

"Hey, then how did your ancestors pass it down, and how did you tell us?"

"Hahaha, well, our ancestors also liked to brag by the fire when they got old. It's like those people disappeared after decades. As for me, what century is it now? The dawn has long disappeared into history."

"By the way, it is said that the true core will have a symbol branded on the right palm. It is not only ugly, but also extremely painful. Fortunately, my ancestor is fine."

Peter rubbed his seemingly smooth right palm subconsciously. Only after becoming a reserve did he obtain the Dawn Seal, which symbolized glory and mission. This was also the first time he met the Sage. The scene of receiving the seal was like a hero's coronation, which was unforgettable.

He turned and looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a young man with brown hair.

"How sad, for you and your family..."

Angry? Maybe a little, but what does the speculation of ignorant people mean to Shuguang?

From just a few words, Peter roughly understood why Frank's ancestor was not chosen by Shuguang's mentor.

'He doesn't deserve it!'

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